Although there was no direct relationship between the two, the flame on the stone basin made Su Jin feel inexplicably moved.

(laughter) ~

anti emptiness!

Maha prison eyes open, looking at the mouth with the vicissitudes of time feeling of the stone basin flame.

At the beginning of the civilization, Su Jin saw an old man with a slightly hunchback, dressed in coarse brown linen clothes. When he came here, he dug the cliff wall of Huaiyin mountain and placed a pot of fire.

Su Jin didn't expect that the ancient legend was true. This old man spread all over the fire. He was definitely the head of the three emperors who enjoyed a high position in China, Suiren!

No wonder it can cause the resonance of four kinds of strange fire, such as Honglian jinghuo, qinghuxianyan, Tianqiong fire, and Jinwu flame!

In the first level, why does the sky prison fire exist?

It must have something to do with Suiren! This is an awe inspiring existence. Courage and solitude are beyond human endurance!

Fengluo girl's expression is dim down, her face is full of sadness, no less than that of xiaotangtang when she was born.

"Brother -" miss fengluo did not know why. When she stepped into Huaiyin mountain, she could not help but feel sad and wanted to cry.

"Well."

Su Jin answered, gently comforted long yuan, and began to walk towards the basin of fire.

But it's only 20 meters!

Su Jin's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to stop the two girls from walking. In the range of "Huaiyin mountain", a beautiful Dongxiao music appeared --

"the long street, the numerous fireworks You turn on the lamp and look back. The pavilion is short and the world of mortals is rolling. I will sigh again

People are injured in the song, and the female voice sighs and sighs. It is obvious that the poet is a woman. The Huaiyin mountain locks up hundreds of thousands of God coffins. Why do women's voices appear?

Su Jin looks around the red fog and catches each other's shadow. The speed is amazing, but then he has an idea. Under the girl fengluo's worry, he echoes in a loud voice:

"Lin Hua thanks for her spring red, too hasty ~ but the cold rain comes, the late wind, the rouge tears, and the drunk each other. It is the eternal regret of life that the water is Changdong - "

in the red fog, two drops of clear tears burst into the ground, and the shadow trace stops strangely, which seems to be moved by Su Jinyin's Ci and Fu.

"With your words and the sword in your box, you go back and I won't cut you." The shadow mark stops, but she is a beautiful woman with a sword!

The beauty was dressed in blue and white robes, and there was a green sword lying in front of her body. It was more like a sword than a Qin.

Moreover, in that green sword, the trace of the road is very reckless, which is obviously extraordinary.

"Do you know my sword in the box?" Su Jin was very surprised and saw the other side's reality.

This beauty is not a real person, but a beautiful sword spirit! The spirit of this sword!

"Three feet of water in the casket of my ancestors, I once went to Wutan to kill the Dragon son! It's Longyuan -- "beauty Jianling seems to be seriously depressed and depressed.

"What sword are you?" Sukin asked.

He Jian?

Miss fengluo's eyes widened. When she saw the beautiful body, she didn't see the mystery. She didn't expect that it was the spirit of a sword!

Although Jiang Xiaji was suspicious, she suddenly woke up after Su Jin broke through. Her eyesight was right -

"the world has not known huachonglou for a long time, so it doesn't matter who I am." The beautiful sword spirit seems to be recalling that year.

"To the grave! This is the sword of Paris. Let's go Jiang Xiaji's mind is about to explode. Obviously, she is well-informed and knows the fierce name of this sword.

"Fart!" Su Jin glanced at Jiang Xiaji and said, "what's the future?"

Su Jin didn't do much research on this, but if Huaiyin mountain could meet this sword, it was estimated that the difficulty lies in her! How can he retreat?

"her name is Hua Chonglou. When this daughter was alive, her family was once a famous sword casting family. She went through a lot of hardships and was hurt by love. Later, she killed millions of heartless people. Finally, she held the magic iron and jumped into the melting pot to form a sword."

Jiang Xiaji's incomparable fear, heart at least played a hundred thousand points of spirit, she felt a little bad, the flesh will be cut off.

"It's kind of interesting." Sukin touched her chin and nodded.

"It's better for Xia Shengjin to persuade me if she doesn't come back later.

For persuasion, Sujin is lazy to take care of her.

"Beauty, you and I are predestined! I have lost two Longyuan swords. There is still a place in my sword box. You might as well recognize me as the master. How about I take you to gallop around the world? " Su Jin extended his hand and asked.

Jiang Xiaji and Li fengluo changed color. It was obvious that the other side could kill all of them. But Su Jin wanted to conquer this magic sword?

Su Jin naturally thought!

The other two swords of Longyuan are lost. I don't know where they are. I'm afraid it will be difficult to gather them all in this life. If he gets another double tower sword, then the three swords, Juxing, Longyuan and Chonglou, in the Longyuan sword box, will carry forward his future sword's divine power!

"Smelly man Don't deserve to have me, you leave quickly, or even if I don't, you will die here - "Hua Chonglou shook his head.Su Jin

A deep sigh.

It turns out that handsome and temperament can't win people's hearts. Once she is labeled "smelly man", I'm afraid the sword will never be with him again.

"Since you don't want to follow me, I'm not forced to do anything difficult. I'll cross the mountain. If you don't want to go out, you can do it."

Sukin turned and began to move on towards the stone basin fire.

"Do you really want to go?" The voice of fengluo girl is obviously very uneasy.

Su Jin's face was calm, but her eyes turned. After communicating with fengluo, she told her not to speak again, she left her back to the sword spirit of Chonglou --

the sad and touching poem was sung from Su Jin's mouth:

"how long will we wait, how long will we dream, how long will we dream? 100000 years? Even if there is no night and day, I will go to the end of the sky, and I will not let go of Sansheng and Sansheng -- "

Sansheng and Sansheng will not let go!

The sword spirit of Chonglou trembles fiercely. The green sword, which is more than a foot wide, makes a trembling sound.

"Wait a minute!" cried the sword spirit of Chonglou, and his voice was soft.

"What can I do for you?" Su Jin's mouth showed a smile of trickery, and did not look back.

"You, you tell me again, Sansheng and Sansheng don't let go --"

for the words of Chonglou Jianling, Su Jin naturally had a sentimental tone, and her voice was full of sincere emotion. She said a sentence according to her request.

"I will follow you." As she said that, the sword spirit of Chonglou beauty seemed to lose her strength -

however, on the green sword, wisps of dark and Yin air were wafted out. On hundreds of thousands of God coffins, the female corpses of the goddess who opened their eyes were locked, and their small mouths opened. All of a sudden, they cheered in unison: "kill!"

Chonglou Jianling's mind seems to be affected, sadness reappears!

Shit!

Su Jin was startled. She was suppressed in the Huaiyin mountain. In addition, she was lack of love. She couldn't leave if she wanted to leave. Now the terrible place of this place is reflected!

Can the sword "double tower" still be collected?

Su Jin bit his teeth hard, but he couldn't think much about it. He was filled with sadness and killing intention.

then, Su Jin said a word that surprised the two girls of fengluo:

"fight! Take a fight, bike to motorcycle

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